A couple of days later, I was finally allowed to leave the hospital. I had dropped by where my father was staying and he seemed to be in a brain dead situation. He looked like he was soulless at this point. My heart ached at the sight of my father in that state. My mother is a pretty strong woman for being able to keep her strength in front of people despite knowing her mate was like this. Speaking of my mother, I haven't seen her since I woke up. Maybe she's busy with things with the pack. Things must be so hard for her. Grace had entered the room to check on my father and was actually surprised to see me there.
"Why are you so surprised? He's still my father and I would visit him. I'm not that heartless." I muttered.
"I wasn't just expecting you here today, especially after your mothe
